The matter of the human enhancement potion was a big surprise for Norman Osborne to completely cure his genetic disease, but for Jordani, it was very ordinary.

Jordani's physical fitness, which is already ten times that of ordinary people, has embarked on the road of evolution.

For ordinary people, the little potential and resistance that they increase is basically useless to Jordan.

Ten times the physical fitness of ordinary people, it is already the limit of mortals.

If Jordani wants to go further, he needs to truly control the power of authority in his heart, and take advantage of the situation, cultivate the ability that truly belongs to him, and open the blue bar.

In more fantasy terms, Jordani has reached a bottleneck and needs to refine and refine qi.

However, the control of this kind of power requires a strong enough will, and a certain amount of know-how.

This is also the reason why the Ancient One Mage asked Jordan to go to the people of the Aesir Protoss for guidance, and only the group of Aesir Protoss in Asgard are the most familiar with this evolutionary path.

Compared with the two pieces of news in Norman Osborn's mouth, it was the news of the banquet organized by Edion, which made Jordani more interested.

Edion organization, Jordan actually knows something.

Just like the Continental Hotel where Jordan is located, the Edion organization is, in a sense, the Continental Hotel among MI6, the CIA, the KGB and other intelligence organizations.

Semi-official and semi-private in nature.

In the Adion organization, there are many hunted down agents, defected spies, soldiers who can't get along, incognito scholars, etc., which can be regarded as a default retirement home for members of the world's major intelligence organizations.

Like the ambitious ones in the Continental Hotel, ready to stand on their own feet and get rid of the agents of the High Table Council.

Among the previous controllers of the Adion organization, there are naturally ambitious people, who have gradually built the former nursing home of members of the intelligence organization into an extremely powerful existence, and even intelligence organizations around the world are afraid of it.

As far as Jordan knew, Seifer, a little girl, had a close connection with the Edion organization.

If Jordan hadn't exploded the Assassin Mutual Aid Society, which made Nobodi, which had nowhere to go in the CIA, suffer a big loss, Seifer would most likely not be able to compete with Nobodi and directly join the Adion organization.

And it is such a strange organization, but through the CIA, it invited Jordan, Clint, Norman Osborne, Professor Conrad, Professor Connors, and other people with completely different styles to go to the banquet together.

Jordani is a killer, Clint is a secret agent, Norman is a billionaire, and Conrad and Connors are academics.

No one can figure out what this so-called Adion organization means.

There is no point in guessing alone, but fortunately, the banquet time is set for Halloween, and three days is enough time for people to make adequate preparations.

After coming out of the research base, it was Clint's turn to rest.

Jordani and Clint meet up at the club bar in Central Park.

The Central Park Tower Club is three floors below Jordan's new home, and Jordan is half the owner, and Clint is very unceremonious to let Jordani have a treat.

It wasn't a big deal, but Jordani had a gut feeling that Clint must have something to say to himself.

Sure enough, after a few glasses of wine, Clint suddenly took out a document and came.

William Brand, CIA Division IV employee.

The photo on the ID is Clint's portrait, but his name and job title are completely different.

Jordani was a little surprised, and then said with a strange face: "Agents are different, they can be called whatever they want, so which is your real identity?" ”

Clint put away the CIA's credentials and said, "S.H.I.E.L.D. is hidden behind people and can't see the light, but defending global security requires an official identity, and I sometimes use the CIA identity to perform some tasks." ”

Jordani smiled and said, "I'm afraid it's more than that, Nick Fury is not a person who is afraid of things." ”

After being exposed, Clint was not embarrassed, and said: "Okay, I admit that being named in the CIA is also one of my tasks, occasionally collecting some intelligence." ”

Jordani was silent, took a sip of wine, and smashed the meaning of Clint's words.

The existence of S.H.I.E.L.D., in the eyes of many high-level people from all sides, is like lice on a bald head, but in fact, in the eyes of most ordinary people, S.H.I.E.L.D. does not exist.

In particular, the information of agents within S.H.I.E.L.D., even an intelligence organization of the level of the CIA is not qualified to check it.

Nick Fury is indeed an old ghost, who forged Clint's identity information and buried it in the CIA, becoming a mission impossible, and he can obtain a lot of confidential information from the CIA without moving.

I'm afraid that not only the CIA, but also organizations such as the FBI, MI6 and other organizations, there are definitely many S.H.I.E.L.D. mission impossibles.

Damn, the world of spies and agents is really complicated.

Just when Jordani sighed, Clint spoke: "This wine is to say hello to you, at the Halloween banquet, I used William Brand's identity, in case we meet, don't expose it to me." ”

Jordani nodded, curious: "Got a task?" ”

Clint glanced at Jordan, seemed to be a little deliberate, and said, "You shouldn't know what the theme of this banquet is, right?" ”

Jordani nodded silently.

Clint and Jordan clinked their glasses and said, "Actually, it has something to do with you, the theme of this banquet is to invite biological researchers from all over the world to study a demon corpse." ”

A shadow flashed in Jordan's mind, and he said, "Is it Mephisto's demon clone?" ”

Clint frowned and said: "Some time ago, an organization called the Syndicate suddenly appeared, attacked a research base of the Mi government, took away the demon corpse, and researched a devil potion, it is very likely that it will be in this banquet, the purpose is unknown, but it is definitely not good." ”

Jordani was a little confused and said, "Why did another syndicate pop up?" ”

Clint smiled bitterly: "I was in the CIA, and I recently joined an IMF team, and there was an agent named Ethan Hunt who found some clues, and the syndicate organization is likely to be the two sides of the Adion organization." ”

"The Adion organization, most likely ostensibly a nursing home, but in reality, it may be a terrorist organization underneath."

Listening to Clint's words, Jordani had fallen into a deep contemplation.

It can be said to be contemplative, or it can be said to be confused.

Awesome Eagle, Mission Impossible, Avengers, Spy Shadow, Eye, you usually seem to have a weakened aura of existence, but I didn't expect the road to be quite wild, and you are in various places.